"Cheng Niao Niao!" Mrs. Cheng patted the table impatiently. "You have to remember now that he and I have divorced. He is not your father now!"

Cheng Niao Niao had never seen her mother get angry before. She was instantly frightened and stared at Mrs. Cheng motionlessly, not daring to say another word.

"Niao Niao," Mrs. Cheng also knew that what she had just done was a bit extreme, so she softened her tone and said helplessly, "Don't blame mother for being cruel. If your father's matter is more serious, neither you nor I can escape.

It fell, so for the sake of safety, we’d better stay farther away!”

Cheng Niao pouted, didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly, "Niao Niao understands."

Mrs. Cheng said no more and turned to leave Cheng Niao Niao's room.

At night, the entire capital gradually returned to calm.

Cheng Shuiyao was sitting at the table with her clothes on, and what she wrote under her hand was exactly what she had found from Cheng Yutang's house.

Only one copy of such valuable information was not enough. To be on the safe side, Cheng Shuiyao wanted to make an identical copy for backup.

"Madam, it's late at night, go to bed early, you won't have time to copy these things tomorrow," Xiao Yun said with some worry, wondering why Cheng Shuiyao would do these things at this time tonight.

"I'm afraid of long nights and lots of dreams," Cheng Shuiyao said as she picked up a piece of evidence she had just copied and blew on it. After making sure it was dry, she put it aside.

"Madam," Xiaoyun sighed, "you'd better pay attention to your health."

Cheng Shuiyao nodded, but had no intention of going to sleep.

Xiaoyun had no choice but to stand by her side and wait for her all the time.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Shuiyao finally finished copying, put down the pen, and stretched out.

"It's still early, madam, please take a nap," Xiaoyun glanced at the skylight outside, and without telling the truth, he just led Cheng Shuiyao to the bed.

Cheng Shuiyao did not doubt his presence, so she changed into light clothes and went to bed to sleep.

Xiaoyun was afraid that he would affect Cheng Shuiyao, so he quietly left the house.

"Madam..." Mo Qin shouted as he came in, but from a distance, he saw Xiaoyun frantically gesturing to him to shut up, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

"Madam copied evidence all night last night. She just fell asleep. Don't make too much noise, otherwise it will be bad if you wake her up," Xiaoyun walked over quickly and lowered his voice.

"What are you doing, madam, copying the evidence?" Mo Qin was confused and glanced at Xiaoyun suspiciously, trying to get some answer from her mouth.

But Xiaoyun didn't know very well and could only shake his head.

"Ignore that for now," Mo Qin remembered the purpose of coming here and said quickly, "The things Madam asked for yesterday are almost ready. When Madam wakes up, you can help me ask when she plans to get them."

Although the weather is still relatively cold now, there is still a possibility that Cheng Yutang's body will rot and cannot be delayed any longer.

Xiaoyun nodded and silently remembered this matter in his heart.

"I have other things to do, so I'll leave first. I'll wait until Madam wakes up. Remember, don't forget to ask," Mo Qin didn't stay here for long. He gave instructions and left here.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't sleep deeply and woke up soon.

Seeing that she had no intention of sleeping again, Xiaoyun quickly stepped forward and relayed what Mo Qin said.

"Since everything is ready, let's do it today. There is no benefit in delaying this matter any longer," Cheng Shuiyao said while eating breakfast, her tone not very concerned.

If she had not wanted to clear Jiang Yanyan's name, she would not have taken care of Cheng Yutang's funeral affairs at all.

Xiaoyun nodded and found someone to tell Mo Qin what Cheng Shuiyao meant.

The rest of the matter went on in an orderly manner. Cheng Shuiyao attended symbolically and inserted the tombstone into the grave personally.

It is clearly written on the tombstone that Cheng Yutang's first wife is Jiang Yanyan.

"Let's go," Cheng Shuiyao took one last look at the tombstone and walked away.

She couldn't bear that Jiang Yanyan passed away tragically while taking the title of concubine, so she deliberately rectified Jiang Yanyan's name here, but she didn't let Jiang Yanyan be buried with Cheng Yutang because Cheng Yutang didn't deserve it!

After returning to Xiao Mansion, Cheng Shuiyao was in a much cheerful mood. After tidying up, she went to the restaurant.

By the time she finished arranging the rectification matters for the restaurant, it was already dark.

"Time flies so fast," Cheng Shuiyao sighed and stepped onto the carriage.

At the same time, thousands of miles away at the border, Wang Song rode here in person, looking at the Central Plains camp in the distance with a sneer on his lips.

The next day, the eight-hundred-mile urgent military report was delivered to the emperor.

"Now that Wang Song has suddenly sent troops to attack our country, what do you think?" The emperor looked at the ministers below with a majestic face and spoke.

"In my opinion, we should quickly lead troops to support the border," Xiao Ji bowed his hands and saluted, his voice clearly audible.

"That being the case," the emperor paused, "I appointed Xiao Ji as a first-class general and immediately led his troops to fight against the foreign invasion."

After the words fell, everyone in the audience had different expressions.

The Prime Minister's expression remained as usual, but there was a smile that showed he was sure of victory.

After going to court, Xiao Ji went home without delay.

Cheng Shuiyao received the news that she was going on an expedition before he returned home. Knowing that the matter was urgent, she prepared all the equipment for him in advance.

"If everything goes well, I can come back before your birthday," Xiao Ji rubbed Cheng Shuiyao's hair, looked at the various supplies in front of him, and spoke softly.

"Yeah," Cheng Shuiyao nodded without saying a word of apology.

Xiao Ji is a general of a country, and it is his duty to lead troops into battle. She will not abandon the entire country because of her personal love for her children.

Xiao Ji smiled and took Cheng Shuiyao into his arms.

Cheng Shuiyao pursed her lips, and silently wet her eyes where Xiao Ji couldn't see her.

Xiao Ji didn't stay long, and after a few more words of arrangement, he quickly went to the barracks.

Cheng Shuiyao sat in the room blankly for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and quickly took the carriage to the inn.

Wang Song is coming with great force, so he should be fully prepared. If Xiao Ji goes out alone, he may not be able to defeat him, and he will need help from others.

When they arrived at the inn, Cheng Shuiyao quickly explained the purpose of his visit, raised his eyes and looked at Song Zan Luye, "When the nest is overturned, there are no intact eggs. King Song Zang, you should know this truth."

Psalm Lu Ye didn't say anything, just looked at the teacup in front of him.

After a while, he praised Luye and drank the tea in one gulp. Cheng Shuiyao nodded, "I already know what you mean. You are right. I can't deal with this matter alone. I will tell your emperor now and tell you

The emperor will discuss this matter together."
Chapter completed!